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True Colors Video (MV)




Performed By: Atb Tre
Language: English
Length: 4:15
Written by: Deontre Robinson




Atb Tre - True Colors Lyrics
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Uhhh uh
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
No this wasn't part of the plans
No I ain't crazy but bout you
You know I spin
Spin spin spin again
You f*ck up you showed your hands
Had to cut you now it's f*ck you ain't no more being locked in
That's shit is dead
In the city where I'm from you gotta keep on inna head
Know some shorties that's some drop outs but know how to use that lead
He only pop outside at night Glock strobe and infrared
He say he ain't going in he trying to put some shit to bed
Can't talk about his problems put his all up on these beats
Been f*cked over by ones that say they got him and then they leave
And he don't fault them he take that shit to the chin
His heart was on his sleeve taught him never do that again
I can't wait til I blow up every time I pour up these demons start to show up they try to shake my hand
They hate it when I'm sober so they moving in closer but it's too hard to let them go so I'm letting them in
F*ck it I'm letting them win
I f*cked up when I did that now all these demons my friends
Momma told me never lack they stabbed me all in my back
She say keep your faith in god and keep on getting racks
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Niggas tender bout these hoes that bitch had sent em off to spin
Whole time I should of took his pole but I thought dude ass was my mans
B L I T Z
You know mine we love to spin
ARP that bitch a fully but my favorite fully Gen
You gon spin about that hoe but you won't spin about yo mans
I go crazy for the Percs but lately I been on the Xans
Giving bitches sleepy dick I'm tryna f*ck you and yo friend
Was off the porch by 12 years old at 15 I became a man
Bitch keep testing my gangsta I might go slime her brother
I'm just tryna f*ck no I ain't tryna cuff her
Whloe time that nigga dumb as f*ck he cuffed a back door bussa
Toss a bitch off like a pack and pass her to my brother
Damn
They can judge me but they don't know who I am
I can't go to sleep I'm having dreams that my gun jam
You only know what you see but you don't really know what's going on
If it get like that I'm with you all you gotta do is call my phone
We up sticks and all bro step on fentanyl
We slime slimes and all might be the ones that blitz yo dog
Uh don't die for nothing
I left out the house without my gun they shot me I was running
Now I'm up like two three guns can't find them boys for nothing
Got that lion pride up in my eyes see god know I be hunting
Momma hate I live this way she knowin that I got a day
They tryna wish that on myself but every dog gon have his day
Gotta live for my daughter trapping tryna find a way
Freaky bitch eating dick get on knees and do what Simon say
This choppa shake up the room like an earthquake
Throwing Bs for Bandz and Blitz money and murder yea that's the way
Bandz he died now I gotta slide I gotta slide onna opp session
I keep me a Glock what the f*ck is a wessen I'm gone off the gas and the drank I be stressing
Bandz he died now I gotta slide I gotta slide onna opp session
I keep me a Glock what the f*ck is a wessen I been stressing
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
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English

Uhhh uh
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
No this wasn't part of the plans
No I ain't crazy but bout you
You know I spin
Spin spin spin again
You f*ck up you showed your hands
Had to cut you now it's f*ck you ain't no more being locked in
That's shit is dead
In the city where I'm from you gotta keep on inna head
Know some shorties that's some drop outs but know how to use that lead
He only pop outside at night Glock strobe and infrared
He say he ain't going in he trying to put some shit to bed
Can't talk about his problems put his all up on these beats
Been f*cked over by ones that say they got him and then they leave
And he don't fault them he take that shit to the chin
His heart was on his sleeve taught him never do that again
I can't wait til I blow up every time I pour up these demons start to show up they try to shake my hand
They hate it when I'm sober so they moving in closer but it's too hard to let them go so I'm letting them in
F*ck it I'm letting them win
I f*cked up when I did that now all these demons my friends
Momma told me never lack they stabbed me all in my back
She say keep your faith in god and keep on getting racks
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Niggas tender bout these hoes that bitch had sent em off to spin
Whole time I should of took his pole but I thought dude ass was my mans
B L I T Z
You know mine we love to spin
ARP that bitch a fully but my favorite fully Gen
You gon spin about that hoe but you won't spin about yo mans
I go crazy for the Percs but lately I been on the Xans
Giving bitches sleepy dick I'm tryna f*ck you and yo friend
Was off the porch by 12 years old at 15 I became a man
Bitch keep testing my gangsta I might go slime her brother
I'm just tryna f*ck no I ain't tryna cuff her
Whloe time that nigga dumb as f*ck he cuffed a back door bussa
Toss a bitch off like a pack and pass her to my brother
Damn
They can judge me but they don't know who I am
I can't go to sleep I'm having dreams that my gun jam
You only know what you see but you don't really know what's going on
If it get like that I'm with you all you gotta do is call my phone
We up sticks and all bro step on fentanyl
We slime slimes and all might be the ones that blitz yo dog
Uh don't die for nothing
I left out the house without my gun they shot me I was running
Now I'm up like two three guns can't find them boys for nothing
Got that lion pride up in my eyes see god know I be hunting
Momma hate I live this way she knowin that I got a day
They tryna wish that on myself but every dog gon have his day
Gotta live for my daughter trapping tryna find a way
Freaky bitch eating dick get on knees and do what Simon say
This choppa shake up the room like an earthquake
Throwing Bs for Bandz and Blitz money and murder yea that's the way
Bandz he died now I gotta slide I gotta slide onna opp session
I keep me a Glock what the f*ck is a wessen I'm gone off the gas and the drank I be stressing
Bandz he died now I gotta slide I gotta slide onna opp session
I keep me a Glock what the f*ck is a wessen I been stressing
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
Momma say everybody ain't you friend
That's why I only trust my brothers
And I thought you was my man's
Til I seen your true colors
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Writer: Deontre Robinson
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